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Dec 13, 2001 21:25

I passed my driver's test, despite being, as my mother put it, a sickie. The deadly cold/flu combination has returned, with the added attraction of joint pains, which make it difficult to perform the twitchy glancing motions required by driving testers. But I got only twelve wrong, so I passed. My father's still not going to let me drive the car ( Read more... )

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ghettophoenix December 13 2001, 22:14:40 UTC
good job! get better! that's not fair!

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flagg49 December 14 2001, 02:01:27 UTC
Take the spider. Go to Vegas.

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